You know how I'm always full of doubt about myself and my skills, mainly because that's what I grew up on?
I have been recommanded to get a certificate to state that my English is good. My former English teacher told me I should go for Cambridge Proficiency, as I'm good enough, and she convinced me to give it a go. I got the book, started working my way through, and found that probably due to my complete absense of any academic background I struggled with the exercises - either I used perfect English but didn't do the exercise well, or I did understand the exercise and focussed on it so much I wrote apalling English you'd never catch me doing otherwise.
So I decided to take a course, which started, after a lot of hassle and stress, last week. I was given a test to see what entrance level I am.
In a seperate mail, the teacher told me I had grade A, C2, which is the highest, that I made very few mistakes and that I am very likely to pass the exam in one go..................!
After crying about that for about 15 minutes I decided that I will still need the course to tailor me for the exams, so I am used to the way things will be asked and I will be able to answer accordingly.
But still. Not bad for a drop out with only a librarian diploma (not widely recognized officially even when they should, but well, it's not university so it's not accepted...) with no university or other academic background at all.....
I demand to speak to the management. I had this blasted contraption set to ring bells whenever someone entered this here bar and days and days went by and nothing happened. Then I show up and the place is overrun and Ariadne is crying and no one is properly comforting her with tea and cake!!! Dietarily appropriate cake at that! I'm disgusted and I'm demanding a refund.
*flounces to the bar in a tremendous huff*
I demand to speak to the management. I had this blasted contraption set to ring bells whenever someone entered this here bar and days and days went by and nothing happened. Then I show up and the place is overrun and Ariadne is crying and no one is properly comforting her with tea and cake!!! Dietarily appropriate cake at that! I'm disgusted and I'm demanding a refund.
*flounces to the bar in a tremendous huff*
Today a little girl, during a birthday party at work, asked me if I would be her daddy. I was both flattered and repulsed.
Today a little girl, during a birthday party at work, asked me if I would be her daddy. I was both flattered and repulsed.
Yeah the toys above the fireplace are added by customers past and pressent.
Which two novels are you gonna read ariadne?
Fortunately, nobody ever asks me this, nor to be their mommy. I have a complete absense of any maternal feelings. That's probably unnatural but what can you do.Today a little girl, during a birthday party at work, asked me if I would be her daddy. I was both flattered and repulsed.
Oh god, what happened to the forum layout. Has it been so long since I've been here that everything now looks terrible? Like going back to a 15 year old game after not playing for years?
Edit: Thinking its about time to get back into D2 again. I wonder if I can get any of the old crew back together. Although probably all gone by now, except Pharphis, I know he is always around.